A tall, straight-backed young man with a stern face slowly emerged from the golden dragon carriage. He wore an exquisite golden brocade robe embroidered with mysterious patterns that gave off a faint glow. One glance was enough to tell it was no ordinary garment.
An unquestionable arrogance shone in Luo Qingchuan's eyes as he coldly surveyed everyone in the main hall.
"Luo Qingchuan, today is a joyous occasion for our Azure Dragon Sword Sect. Do not cause trouble here."
Di Longzi's brows knitted tightly as he barked in a deep voice, releasing the powerful aura of a Sage in an attempt to intimidate Luo Qingchuan into backing down.
Yet Luo Qingchuan showed no fear at all. He snorted coldly. "Elder Di, have you forgotten who I am? I am the third prince of the Great Jin Empire. You dare disrespect me?"
"You..." Di Longzi was momentarily speechless. The Great Jin Empire already ranked among the sacred dynasties, with three Sages alone. Emperor Luo, who had always held the power of life and death, was even a half-step Great Emperor. They were not someone the Azure Dragon Sword Sect could afford to provoke lightly.
"Enough. Let the younger generation settle their own affairs!"
At this moment, Huang Xiong, the sect master of the Azure Dragon Sword Sect, who had been resting with his eyes closed on the raised platform, spoke up. Clearly, he had no intention of offending the Great Jin Empire over this matter.
Wu Qingcheng gave a bitter smile, not daring to say more. She could afford to offend neither the Azure Dragon Sword Sect nor the Great Jin Empire. Her fate could only be decided by others.
Azure Dragon Holy Son Su Changsheng stepped forward and gently patted Wu Qingcheng's shoulder. "Don't worry. I'm here."
With that, he